We never talk about it. My friends and me. We share intimacies that men wouldn't believe, about our feelings, our children, our finances and even our husbands. But sex, except for some occasional ribald comments about a movie star, is never discussed. We are most respectable. We wear conservative clothes, and do "good deeds". I serve on the hospital board, a...
How the hell did I get here? The question entered my mind as if making a final plea for my return to morality as I watched Sire's head move stealthily between my legs. His hands were planted on my breasts, massaging them firmly as he rolled my stiffening nipples under his palms. I opened my mouth to speak, but could only gasp in surprise, as he tasted my cl...
The night my marriage started to change was several months ago. My wife and I were avid readers. She was reading a book that focused upon fantasies and real life sexual adventures of women while I was deeply immersed in a mystery. She started talking to me about one of the situations described in the book. She was very animated about the story of a woman ha...
She had been reading erotica for years, starting innocently enough with a romance novel swiped from her mother's towering bedside stash. Skimming through she found at the end of chapter 23, the first real depiction of sex she'd ever encountered. A man was instructing his reluctant and innocent bed partner and teaching her the ways a man likes to be pleased....
On Literotica the critics and their criticism can be enjoyable to read and of possible value to the author and other readers; conversely they can be incomprehensible, gross and much worse. Hmmmm – selected dictionary meanings (The Collins Dictionary and Thesaurus): CRITIC (1): a person who judges something (2): a professional judge of art, music, literatu...
August 2014 Dear The One I Love, You know who you are. Remember how I was telling you I had an idea for a story a while ago? (Okay, it's been a little longer than a while I suppose.) Well here it is. Are you ready? I'm going to write you letters. Juicy, sexy, romantic letters. It's a pretty simple idea actually. But here's the twist. Anyone can read them....
Reading the earlier chapters will give you perspective on the progression here, although you can read this as a stand alone piece. After the last few nights (and days!!), I needed recharging. I piloted the Wet n Wild across the bay to a marina where I knew the dock master, Bobby. Bobby helped me tie down and we shared a beer and caught up. I mentioned th...
Part I Kathleen waited on the edge of the dock. Her long, pale yellow sun dress danced around her legs as the breeze played its early summer game. The sun was making its way towards the west. There were many hours of sunlight left. She had never been here before. It was a quiet marina with about 30 boats of all shapes and sizes. One man, a boy really, was...
I forgot to name the books that inspired me to write this story: - "The Sheik" is a 1919 novel by Edith Maude Hull - "A Son of the Sahara" by Louise Gerard (1921); "The Flight of the Phoenix" 1964 novel by Elleston Trevor "The Sheltering Sky" 1949 by Paul Bowles "The Sheik" is a novel set around the time it was written - so just after World War I. The fema...
You stand before a floating book on a glowing pedestal. Rays of divine light falls from above, landing down over you and the book, the light block out everything from your sight save for what it touches. The book looks relatively old, with its cover worn and the paper within having clearly aged. The title, engraved in gold, was in big letters. "Xirix.&q...